resting on a table with many books and pens,
all closed except one, it was old.
As I approach the table, I see the pages of the book
are yellow and worn, but something surprises me,
this page is empty, no words on it.
This puzzles me, as I cant help but question,
why is this book lying open on a page with no writing.
I reach my hand out to turn the page,
I see names.
And again,
more names.
I hear footsteps getting louder, I thought the house was empty.
As I start to move away, the lamp breaks.
I'm left in darkness and in a panic I start to search.
I find a candle and a match conveniently resting behind the book
so I light the candle.
The footsteps stop and the door begins to open.
I blow out my candle in the hope that I can sneak away in time.
In walks a shadowed figure wearing a black cloak with a hood.
It turns to me and that's when I see
two red eyes glaring out at me.
It's too late to run,
it already has me.
A new name has been added to the book.
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